League of Legends God-level Summoner

Although he was interrupted by the gods midway and damaged part of Lu Chuan's cultivation, he could still make up for it as long as he seizes the time to absorb the energy in the pool.

However, in order to prevent another mistake, Lu Chuan learned wisely this time and applied several layers of shields to the small pool before concentrating on practice.

In this way, unless a ferocious beast above the platinum level comes over, it can be resisted for a while.

After the God made that mistake, he chose to stay in his little bed in Xiaozhu for the rest of the time, wrapped in a quilt and sleeping soundly.

Lu Chuan was finally able to truly settle down and practice.

As he continued to refine the energy in the pool water, time passed unknowingly for two days and two nights.

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In the evening of the third day.

However, Jacob City has entered a state of silence.

After all, it is a poor and backward country, so there is not much entertainment life at night, and there are no merchants choosing to set up stalls on the roadside.

So when the most lively moment of the day in other countries has just arrived, Jacob City has already entered a dormant period. Many farmers who have worked hard for a day have returned home and started to rest under their quilts after eating. .

However, the tranquility did not last long and was broken by a burst of noisy footsteps.

A group of reptiles, like the product of a combination of man and beast, stood on a mountain top, looking down at the poor land below. In front of them, a man wearing a light brown windbreaker stood At the front, there was a large black suitcase in his hand, and a fat man followed beside him.

If Lu Chuan were here at this time, he would definitely find that this fat man was Brent who ran away after the incident was revealed.

"Hehe... Lord Carlos... this is the Jacob's City I'm talking about. The average strength of the guys here is very low, and the highest level has not reached the silver level. It is the best choice for experiments, because they Won't resist." Brent looked at the man next to him wearing a light brown windbreaker and a pair of white gloves with a flattering expression.

Carlos didn't say anything, but took out a pair of glasses from the inside of his windbreaker.

Glasses are a high-tech product of Zaun that can clearly display the characteristics of surrounding life forms through data through walls and obstacles.

The characteristics of life forms up to 10,000 meters away can be seen.

After putting on his glasses and looking around, Carlos nodded with satisfaction, "Well, they are indeed a group of high-quality experimental subjects, with a total of 6372 people. In this way, we can use the mutant potion newly developed by Lord Mondo The data was fed back to him.”

Carlos put down the suitcase in his hand, entered the password with his fingerprint, and the suitcase opened in response.

There are densely packed but neatly arranged small syringe-shaped medicine bottles inside. Each small bottle is only half the size of a little finger. There are tens of thousands of them in this large suitcase.

"Go, take the reptiles of Group A and call everyone in this city over here, in the open space over here." Carlos pointed to an open space not far from the foot of the mountain. The open space is very large. , enough for five to six thousand people to gather here.

"Um... Mr. Carlos..." Brent rubbed his hands, hesitating.

"Don't worry, as long as the statistics of the mutated potion this time are perfect enough, I will help you cross out the account of your absconding from Zaun City." Carlos said calmly.

"Thank you Lord Carlos!!" Brent bowed to Carlos excitedly, and then quickly led a group of reptiles down the mountain.

Carlos stood quietly on the top of the mountain, looking at the city immersed in sleep.

"Jacob City... is really a weak and pitiful country. In that case, tonight, I will let your country bloom with the most brilliant sparks."

"Of course, just this once." He pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose and showed a vicious smile.

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"Bang bang bang!!" A violent banging on the door woke up a farmer who had just fallen asleep. The farmer looked about thirty years old. He rubbed his eyes and just got up and opened the door. He was frightened by the scene in front of him.

"Bu...Master Brent, these are..." He saw Brent's fat figure. At the same time, he also saw a bunch of strange reptiles that he had never seen before following Brent. It has a human face and human limbs, but it has a pair of wings as hard as steel, and it crawls on the ground on all fours. It looks more like a humanoid cockroach and is disgusting.

"Stop talking nonsense! Get out of here! Call your whole family out." Brent said fiercely.

"Is...is something wrong?" The farmer swallowed and asked cautiously.

"Bang!" Brent punched a hole in the wooden door at hand, "Let your whole family come out, stop talking nonsense!"

The farmer had no choice but to wake up his wife and his elderly parents.

Four people stood in front of Brent and a bunch of beasts.

"Are these all the people in your family?" Brent glanced into the dark house with no lights on.

"Yes, Lord Brent!" the farmer said quickly.

"Go to the open space to the south and wait." Brent pointed to an open space not far behind him.

Although the farmer was confused, he didn't know what kind of disgusting and terrifying reptiles Brent had brought. He could only endure it, squeezed his wife's hand slightly, and said softly, "It'll be okay."

At this moment, a timid voice came from behind the door.

"Mom...where are you going so late?" A little girl of only five or six years old poked her head out of the door, rubbing her eyes.

"Huh? Are you lying to me?" Brent narrowed his eyes and stared at the farmer.

The farmer's heart skipped a beat and his face turned pale.

"Sir Brent, there is only one child in our family, please let her go!" The farmer knelt down directly.

He had a vague premonition that Brent and this group of reptiles knocking on the door in the middle of the night would be up to no good, so he deliberately did not bring his children with him. Who knew that his wife made too much noise when she got up and woke up the children.

"Anyway, the child's genetic value is unstable, and there is no point in using it for testing. And don't you hate me very much? Aren't you the happiest people who laughed when you saw me being wanted by the king? In that case..." Bu Lunt sneered coldly, stepped forward, grabbed the little girl's collar, and lifted her up.

"No... don't..." The farmer grabbed Brent's trousers.

Brent kicked the farmer away and threw the little girl directly into the reptiles behind him, "Please enjoy your dinner."

"Ah!!!!" A childish and strenuous scream sounded behind him, but soon, as if his neck had been bitten, the sound stopped abruptly.

Then, a small bloody severed arm flew to his feet, and was picked up by a reptile and thrown into its mouth.

The farmer's family looked ashen and lay limply on the ground.

"If you're full, come with me to the next restaurant. Your dinner is very sumptuous, don't be in a hurry." Brent raised his leg and knocked on the door of a nearby house.